"I don't know. I don't want to say commitment-phobe, but I guess that's sort of what you are. Then again, who isn't these days? I'm not trying to get married anytime soon." She took her shot and put the glass back down in front of David. "More like...bad influence, notorious player, cheeky." She shrugged. It wasn't a bad thing, per se. Just not the qualities that women looked for.
Evan could sense traps, and he was definitely walking right into one. He didn't care though. "Don't take this the wrong way or anything," he said. "You're kind of a bitch when you're sober."